Felix's pov
"Do you see anything?" I whispered as we lay ontop of the building opposite a shopping centre. Cry lay next to me, scanning the area carefully.

"A lot of dead. But no living. This should go well as long as we, and by we I mean you, don't attract too much attention," Cry said with sarcasm.

"Hey, that wasn't my fault the dead love my fabulous singing," I fake pouted. Cry chuckled before returning his attention to the large building infront of us.

"It looks like the front doors haven't been touched so there should be something inside there but there might not be. Doesn't hurt to take a look though," Cry sighed as he pushed himself up.

I did the same and followed him back down to ground level. We crept towards the building quietly, avoiding attracting any dead, and hurried up to the front doors. They were made almost entirely of glass, besides the metal frames. If we wanted to get in this way we would need to break the glass and attrack the dead.

"What about the loading dock? Where all the deliveries are taken to. That shouldn't have any glass to break," I said before he could do anything. He quickly looked around before facing me and nodding. We hurried around the side of the building and towards the loading dock. (Now, it might be called something else but my mum be a delivery driver and thats what she said it's called)

We approached the large doors but they were open and my hope of something being inside vanished. We snuck in either way, just to make sure, and made our way into the main store fronts. We found a few dead wandering around but Cry was quick to remove them as a threat with his arm knife thingy.

"Man, I wish I had one of those," I whispered. He turned to me and deliberately cleaned its blades infront of me. "Fuck you,"

He laughed and we began moving in towards different shops, scanning the windows as we passed. I walked on one side while Cry walked on the other. We would either avoid or kill any dead we passed. Funny how we have to kill something that was already killed.

"Hey," Cry whispered. I looked over at him to see he had stopped in front of what looked like a weapons ornament store. Or so I thought at least. The closer I got the more I was able to see and one iten caught my eye. It was one of the arm blade thingies that Cry had but it looked different (Top).

"How do we get inside?" I said with eagerness obvious in my voice. Ever since I saw Cry with his I've wanted one of my own. If this thing is real then I'll have one. I just need to get inside the shop.

"The door is over there but it's made of glass so no matter what we do it's gonna make a noise. May as well just smash the glass here and make a break for it after," Cry said quietly as he looked around.

"Ahhh, you break the glass. I'll grab it as soon as the glass is clear and we can go," I said as I readied myself.

"But glass is already clear," Cry said, sarcasm dripping from each word. I shot him a glare and he chuckled. "This is going to echo so be ready."

He grabbed the bat I had kept, for when we needed to be quiet, and got ready to swing it. I nodded, showing I was ready, and he swung at the glass. It shattered everywhere with less noise than expected and I quickly grabbed the item we needed. Well, more like I wanted.

Once it was in my hands I began hearing the groans and shuffling of the dead comming our way. Me and Cry shared a glance before running down the hall towards the food shops.

We made sure to check all the shops we passed in case they had something useful and after about five minutes of quiet running I found one that made me stop completely. A chemist.

"Maybe it has what we need for Chey's leg," I proposed (not for marriage... yet). Cry nodded and we quickly slipped inside. The chemist was quite spaced out and some of the shelves had been knocked over but it didn't look like anyone had come in here.

"We need to be quick but make sure to leave some room in your bag for other supplies. We can always come back later," Cry said quietly. I nodded and went straight to shoving different items inside. Pain killers, water bottles, energy bars and all that stuff.

I looked up to see Cry on the other side of the store. He must still be grabbing things. But what was he getting over there? The things we need are on this side of the store... I didn't have much time to think it over because the sound of the dead coming down the hall brought our quick stop to a finish.

We hurried out of the store and continured our journey to the intended destination. (I just realised I don't know any American food shops. Like, Australia has Coles and Wollies. New Zealand has Countdown and New World ect. But what does America have? Idk). We quickly reached the food store and rushed inside.

"Grab things that will last long and wont be too hard to carry. No raw meat that will need cooking and nothing that is expired. I'll be in the can isle so if you need me go there," Cry said quickly. I nodded but just as I was about to start my search a single gunshot went off.

I recognised that shot though. That belonged to the gun Chey used. But, why did she shoot? Was she in trouble? If so, what from. She knows not to shoot the dead or it will draw too much attention to her. So what happened?

She shot someones balls off... no? ok XD